"Aunt Zhou said you have a fever again, have you taken your medication today?" Gu Qingxin's tone was still a bit harsh.
"..."
"Your silence implies that you didn't! Why can't you take care of yourself?"
"I don't neglect my health, I understand my body very well!" Beiming Han retorted blandly, pulling back his wrist.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
She walked around the office desk to his side, grabbed his arm, and tried to pull him up, "Come with me to the bedroom."
The General also cooperated with a few barks, looking seriously at his master.
Beiming Han glanced at him indifferently and ordered coldly, "Go back to the kennel."
The General, "..."
He reluctantly got up, looking back three steps at a time, reluctant to leave.
"Go back, I'll take care of him." Gu Qingxin said to the General.
Hearing her words, the General left quickly without hesitation.
"Let's check your temperature first!" Gu Qingxin tried to pull him, but Beiming Han remained unmovable on his chair.